Life everlasting though the body soon must cease Through soul find eternal peace Life isn't over though the body's met it's fate Spirit burns, it's never too late Life
away In our secret hiding place we have no books for them to burn Each of us becomes a book Entire volumes we've memorized [chorus] Dreams of a new life
life Wounded deep within Healing this bludgeoned soul Must somehow begin Often cry out in the night Twisted into delusion Crawling into the light Scarred for life, scarred for life
t it be Why should it be this way I need you all I need it all You are so real You are my life I didn't care what was dealt to me in this life It is
Bottom of a wishing well? I know that life's a gift A shadow of the spirit plane But my flesh is weak and the World would have my spirit break Life
life had to change And mend his wounds somehow rebellion against authority To conform he would never submit Punished by society upon their face he'd spit Scarred for life
Traduction: Steel Prophet. Life.
Traduction: Steel Prophet. Marqués pour la vie.
Traduction: Steel Prophet. New Life.
West side when we ride Come equipped with game You claim to be a playa But, I fucked your wife We bust on Bad Boys niggas fuck for Life Plus Puffy tryin
you claim Westside when we ride, come equipped with game You claim to be a playa but I bust your wife We bust on Bad Boys brothers touch for life Plus
'm about to let you know the deal on how I feel Many people can't be real, so they gotta chase the steel What the deal? Is it really all about the bills
up, doin it for the love of money 1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from Brought styles muthafuckas never heard before But we never got our props
sent ya Thirty minute Tae*Bo shit's how I bench ya All on a Saturday night, step to life I love the way Sally walk Bow legged in a two piece steel, we
Cent's on MTV, now it's cool to carry metal Objects, Now the object is to kill. How can you value life when you're so close to death? Stainless steel,
a gasper lookin' for some kind of Cheshire billboard grin stroking a goateed chin, and using parking meters as walking sticks on the inebriated stroll with my eyelids propped
